This trial, this gap that comes in from the outside, is really a huge test of your character.
People who are not very calm, no matter how talented they are, will basically die if they enter here. The people on the Guardian side have not experienced this kind of secret realm, let alone the experience of starting from nothing, so they will suffer a huge loss.
However, the people from Weiwei Orthodox Church are better, and they rarely lose their composure.
After all, the Only One Orthodox Sect has experienced many times in the three worlds, and everyone knows it by word of mouth and knows it in their hearts. Although the guardians have given them numerous warnings, this is their first time coming in after all.
I can't even find an experienced senior.
This is really something that can't be helped.
However, there are very few impetuous people after all, and the vast majority of people are concentrating on cultivation during this period of time.
Since Feng Yun came in, he only built a very crude shelter based on the cave, and then spent some time to find a toilet.
This self-centered and righteous man taught the eldest son to do all these tasks and completed them all in less than a day.
Then after various attempts, such as Five Spirit Gu contact, space ring, etc... I found that all were fruitless.
Then he didn't even pay much attention to the iron card rules and just concentrated on practicing. He set a strict safety range for himself.
Before your strength becomes stronger, you will never take a step forward!
Everything is self-sufficient, he puts everything in the space ring, because this was not the case when he came in before Sanfang Tiandi. After he came in, he found that it was completely different from what his predecessors said. Although Feng Yun complained a few words to himself, his face was pale.
Nothing has changed.
I accepted it directly.
But it is another yin and yang realm.
He concentrated on practicing, and the most serious thing he did every day was to count the time and how many days had passed.
"One hundred years... In fact, the real winner may be fifty years later, or only the last ten years, or even only the last year! Everything in the early stage is just a dream."
"In a chaotic world, strength is king!"
On this point, Feng Yun's understanding was extremely clear, so he did not dare to waste any time.
"I am the leader among the people who come in. My cultivation must be higher than others. I can't do this well. I am the only one who loses half of the orthodox religion! I lead by example, including my strength. Only I
Only with your own strength can you give the rest of the sect the greatest confidence!"
Feng Yun has been practicing, and after four years, he has reached the imperial level. But he knows that he is definitely not the fastest, so he has no idea of going out.
He is not afraid of anyone, he is afraid of powerful monsters!
That is really an uncontrollable crisis.
First protect myself, then improve my strength, and then once the storm comes, I can rise up and create a mighty momentum. This is what I, Feng Yun, should do.
Ding Juran is undoubtedly the most calm. For him, this kind of place is simply the most satisfying and ideal paradise!
Not to mention practicing for decades, for Ding Juran, practicing for a lifetime will be no problem!
Although he didn't realize how to polish his body, after all, Xiao Ding's brain was much worse than Fang Che's, but he never stopped practicing his sword!
Practice hard every day, practice swordsmanship every day.
Polish your entire body like a sword.
Every day I trained myself to the point where I would sleep with my sword in my arms. The place where I slept was just a cave. There wasn't even a door, I just chopped down a few trees to block it.
There is spring water to drink, food to eat...with mountains and forests around, people like Ding Juran cannot starve to death.
The toilet was not built yet. Ding Ziran counted a total of 400 trees around him. After cutting down 35 trees, there were only 365 trees left.
One tree serves as a toilet for one day, and once the circle is completed, it will be exactly one year.
I have to say that this method is extremely awesome; Protector Ding surrounded himself with his own feces and urine.
Silent and taciturn, silent together with heaven and earth.
Every day, in addition to the sounds of sword practice and breathing from extreme exhaustion, there are also the sounds of peeing and defecation.
Other than that... nothing!
Protector Ding has never even thought about any elixir, spiritual stone, or supreme being!
Nothing is as important as the sword in my hand!
Dong Yunyu's approach is similar to that of Ding Ziran. He is a lazier person, but Ding Ziran has already achieved the ultimate. Dong Yunyu really has no choice but to become lazier.
At least Dong Yunyu made a door for herself, unlike Ding Juran who endured the cold in winter without building a door.
Dong Yunyu also has experience in the Yin and Yang world, so he devoted himself to cultivation after coming in.
Of course, the most noteworthy one is Mo Ganyun.
I don’t know whether this guy was treated extra well because he was so big or something, but when he came down, he was actually in a huge natural pasture.
This area is full of giant bison monsters weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms!
For the first time, Mo Ganyun felt his own insignificance. He was proud of standing out from the crowd, but now he was not as big as a toe!
You have to worry about being trampled to death anytime, anywhere.
Mo Ganyun didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and finally found a place to build a house for himself to live and practice. But he was rather miserable.
The bison don't seem to eat humans, and they have little interest in him. After all, in the eyes of the monster bison, this little guy doesn't have much meat, and it's not even enough to fill his teeth.
But the materials he collected were quite good - referring to the house that classmate Mo Ganyun worked so hard to build.
It's all gathered together, and you don't have to worry about eating a mouthful of dirt... After all, if you pull up the tree yourself, the dirt you bring up will be too unpalatable.
So the bison often came over for a stroll. As soon as they lowered their heads and rolled their tongues, Mo Ganyun's house was gone.
"Fuck you!"
Don't dare to be angry but dare not speak.
You can only think of a solution yourself.
But... I had no choice but to build a shed myself, and the buffaloes came over and swept away all at once.
There is not even a cave in this huge plain!
Mo Ganyun really had no choice but to look for a big tree that was as thick as a house to see if there were any tree holes, but it had to be said that the big trees here grew very healthily...
After all, if the unhealthy ones are eaten, they won’t grow so big.
After Mo Ganyun was caught in two heavy rains, he dug a tree hole by himself.
The tree hole had just been opened, but bison blocked the door every day.
With one tongue, he rolled Mo Ganyun out of the tree hole and threw him out. The meaning was obvious: Go! Get us food! The kind without soil!
It can be said that Mo Ganyun has truly re-trained his body!
Of course, the biggest problem is that he didn't realize that he needed to exercise his body at all, but was used as a slave by the bison...
I can't even run away, and I chop down trees every day.
The buffaloes are not too strict, just take care of one of us for a day. The others will figure out their own way, and everyone will take turns spontaneously. Whoever's turn it is will come over and take Mo Ganyun out.
Extremely disciplined and regular.
Mo Ganyun fell into the extremely miserable slave life that repeated itself and was unable to extricate himself...
Can't even escape.
The grassland was too vast, and the buffalo monster was extremely fast, chasing the wind and lightning. Mo Ganyun escaped several times without success, so he resigned himself to his fate.
Just practice slowly, don’t believe it. In the future, when my cultivation level rises, will I still be able to defeat these beasts?
When the time comes, I have to kill a few of them for meat!
The people who came in seemed to be separated evenly by an invisible hand in a place where they could not see any of them.
Except for those few who were impatient and ran out to die early or made themselves uncomfortable, everyone else was practicing with peace of mind.
Among the guardians, there is one person who is more lucky, and that is Xue Changqing, who was the first to take the lead.
Fortunately for him, he happened to land in a natural medicine garden, which was full of all kinds of elixirs. Although it was guarded by spiritual beasts, Xue Changqing settled down in this medicine garden after all.
At the beginning, he just kept to himself and practiced quietly without being restless at all.
But after breaking through the Wuzong, he began to fight wits and courage with the guardian spirit beasts, and constantly stole elixirs to enrich himself and improve his cultivation.
And the numbers in his elixir column are accumulating higher day by day. Four years later, the number has reached seven hundred!
This number is simply a bit shocking.
And Xue Changqing is in this medicine valley, constantly improving himself. Even if his cultivation reaches the emperor level, he still has not left.
He knew that he might not be as good as he was now when he went out, and he knew even better what kind of person he was facing.
He has never seen Yan Beihan, but he will not underestimate him.
But Feng Yun has always been Xue Changqing's rival. Before Feng Yun took charge of the Zhengbei Headquarters, the two had fought against each other many times in their training. When they arrived at the Zhengbei Headquarters, Xue Changqing also served as the chief commander, and they interacted with Feng Yun.
Offense and defense.
He is known as one of the most talented people of his time and one of the two great geniuses.
After completing the training, Feng Yun went back to receive inheritance and improve his cultivation. Xue Changqing was also manipulated by the Xue family because both of them had reached the limit of their accumulation.
Feng Yun has just arrived, but Xue Changqing has already passed. After all, he is more than ten years older than Feng Yun.
Later, Feng Yun was transferred to the southeast. Because Dongfang Sansan had other considerations in the southeast, Xue Changqing did not go there, but continued to practice, so in terms of cultivation, he was one step ahead of Feng Yun.
Before entering the Three Directions World, Xue Changqing's cultivation had already reached the realm of the Holy Lord.
He has been waiting.
When Feng Yun rushes to the cloud weapon list, Xue Changqing will immediately rush to the list to snipe!
He also knew Feng Yun's methods very well. Xue Changqing was deeply aware of Feng Yun's terror.
If my strength is weaker, if Feng Yun plots against me once...
Those are all irreversible consequences.
Therefore, he will not take anything lightly. He knows what he is carrying and his status among all the people who come in.
If he were defeated or died in Feng Yun's hands, it would be an unbearable defeat for the guardian.
This result is the same for Feng Yun!
So Xue Changqing is sure that Feng Yun is also working hard to accumulate. He also doesn't dare to come out!
And Xue Changqing always pays attention to one thing: strange phenomena in the sky!
There are visions when a rare treasure or secret realm is revealed. This is explained in the rules.
Since there are no strange phenomena in the sky, it means that nothing that can affect the overall situation has happened.
In this case, everything is tacitly understood by everyone.
There was silence.
Time flies by so leisurely.
By the time Fang Che finally broke through to the general level and opened the space ring, a full seven years had passed in the three worlds!
From this moment on, Fang Che's cultivation finally began to improve by leaps and bounds.
As for the matter that Sun Wutian was worried about that the resurrected spiritual energy would shed its skin and return to its original appearance, it had already become invisible without even realizing it.
In this deserted place, Fang Che began to torment himself to exhaustion every day.
Swords, spears, swords, halberds and flying knives.
Practice all kinds of sword and sword techniques one by one, and then when you rest, you will constantly think about how to incorporate the perfect sword style and perfect sword posture.
Especially the Kongming Body Technique, Fang Che studied it most seriously.
This is a real life-saving thing. Then he discovered something strange.
The Night Demon Magic Skill of East Lake Night Emperor Sikong Ye and the Night Demon Magic Skill of Heavenly King Xiao Ning Zai Fei, combined with Kong Ming Body Technique and Kong Ming Sword, are truly a perfect match and complement each other.
Moreover, the Dragon Divine Halberd can also perfectly coordinate with the Night Dire, Night Demon, and Kongming Shenfa!
Fang Che finally understood: It seems that these...are of the same origin? Are they all transformed from the Kongming Sword?
Or was it taken apart by another technique?
But these can no longer be tested, because after all, the original copies of them have not been left. The only ones that can be passed down are the Kongming Sword.
However, after Fang Che had such an idea in his mind, he naturally worked hard towards integration, and then found that... he got twice the result with half the effort!
This was truly an unexpected discovery.
You would never have discovered that method when practicing alone before, because on the surface, it is completely irrelevant: transforming clouds and mist into invisible skills, light and ethereal body skills
, how to connect it with the domineering and wide-opening Dragon Divine Halberd?
No one with any brain would think like this.
But this is the fact, they are inseparably connected with each other, and when they work together, they are even more powerful!
This is something that is hard to think of even if you think about it.
Fang Che practiced all the martial arts skills seriously several times every day, and then began to creatively integrate them.
Even the Nine Styles of Junlin are trying to find ways to fuse with the Dragon Divine Halberd. Facts have proved that not everything can be fused...
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The Nine Styles of Junlin and the Dragon God Halberd Kong Ming Sword are completely different approaches. Fang Che's back muscles were almost twisted into twists after just one attempt.
Mr. Fang gave up this unrealistic fantasy very well.
But he also truly felt that he had learned a lot, and he would stick out his tongue like a tired dog every day and sweat profusely!
But as I practice, I gain more and more insights.
Especially after practicing from scratch again, there were some things that I didn't pay attention to when I was practicing. Now, after careful consideration, I also found that there are many hidden things that I ignored.
The ignored part is often very useful. After realizing it, connecting it from the beginning again and connecting it back and forth, the power will be increased again!
This gave Fang Che the pleasure of "finding a hidden treasure", and he indulged in it every day and never tired of it.
Nine years have passed.
Fang Che reached the first level of the Emperor again.
But now, he can feel that his combat power has more than tripled compared to when he was the first emperor!
"This is the true path of martial arts! The path of flawless martial arts!"
Fang Che was filled with emotion.
Another name comes to mind for this tripartite world: Lingming Trial Field!
I really feel that these five words are really appropriate!
Linghui heaven and earth, enlightenment and understanding!
"The reason why people are gods...is not without reason!" Fang Che sighed softly, full of fascination.
It’s been nine years.
It was a snap of the fingers.
Fang Che felt that the words "a snap of a finger, a hundred years of time" mentioned in the rules were truly reflected.
Now Fang Che is mowing the grass little by little with the sword energy of Kong Ming Sword.
Every time the sword goes down, it only cuts one blade of grass, and no more blades are cut; this is his daily pastime.
The same goes for practicing marksmanship in the underworld. I finally came out once, and was controlled by Fang Che, who controlled the Nine Styles of Junlin, and ordered red ants for a whole afternoon.
Mingshi almost burst into anger.
What an insult to gun standards!
"That kind of strange phenomenon in the sky will probably take another twenty or thirty years to appear... right?"
Fang Che was thinking, in another twenty or thirty years, how could he become the Holy Emperor?
Thinking about it.
Suddenly he was stunned for a moment and turned around to look.
I saw a puff of green smoke coming out of the island in the middle of the lake in my own body of water!
Thick and dense, rising straight to the sky.
Fang Che watched helplessly as the green smoke hovered infinitely high in the sky, and then finally transformed into the shape of a large tomb.
The strong wind couldn't blow it away.
A large tomb at such a height can probably be seen from tens of thousands of miles away.
But just because I was afraid that others wouldn’t be able to see it, after the tomb in the sky was formed, it suddenly began to emit golden light!
The sun's general rays... no, it's much richer than the sun's rays.
Moreover, the golden light formed the appearance of a golden-armored god general, standing majestically in the air, holding a long sword tens of thousands of feet in golden light.
Shine brightly!
You can only see the golden armor all over your body, but you can't tell whether it's a human or an animal. It's completely shrouded in golden light.
The golden light is becoming more and more prosperous.
Let’s make one thing clear: there are good things here! Come and grab them!
Four big characters in the sky slowly formed.
"South of the Starry Sky!"
Obviously, this is the name of this general? Or is it his position? His title?
However, this is undoubtedly one of the ten gods and demons introduced!
It should be the Tomb of Gods and Demons!
A vision, a vision has appeared!!
A terrifying aura instantly spread in all directions.
Fang Che stared at the tomb in the sky with his mouth open, slapped his thigh hard, and cursed in a tearful tone: "Master Draftsman...I am the emperor! Ahhh!..."
Fang Che was completely numb.
Because he knows how much less time he has to practice than others, and if he makes up for his own foundation, the distance between him and others will be as wide as heaven and earth.
While he was desperately trying to catch up, the vision actually appeared in his hometown. What a terrible thing it was!
But this Lingming Trial Field obviously does not take into account Fang Che's level.
The vision appeared so suddenly!
"I'm so convinced!"
Fang Che looked helpless and sad.
He didn't expect it so early, and he didn't expect this vision to actually appear in his home!
Completely confused!
Then the first thing he did was to jump into the water with a plop and put the nine dragon scales into the space ring!
The treasure in the big tomb has two options, but it is certain that the gang will come and snatch his dragon scales.
Then he activated the power of water control and headed towards the island in the middle of the lake.
Under the water, on the island in the middle of the lake, I worked diligently overtime and dug out thirty or forty holes, just in case.
But then he realized that he was overthinking it. The island in the middle of the lake was actually growing up.
As soon as I dug a hole, it was squeezed and filled up, and then I couldn't find it.
I had no choice but to give up immediately, go back and quickly demolish my house on the shore, and fill in the ground beneath the house, leaving only the densely packed earth like briquettes, which was all a trap!
Thousands of them!
Before I finished processing, I heard a buzzing in the air...
Countless flying insects came in overwhelming numbers.
"I'm here! I've been waiting for you for nine years! How many nine years can there be in life?"
Fang Che's eyes filled with tears.
It was the centipede army that he had been waiting for for nine years.
And what was crawling on the ground was the army of poisonous snakes that he was familiar with.
After nine years, Fang Che felt that his arrangement was useless, but he suddenly had a vision. This large army had indeed arrived, and it was still marching in the familiar way of land and air.
The painful hissing sound continued.
That's where countless snakes fell into the trap.
Thump thump.
Fang Che, however, held the fire folder in his hand and set fire everywhere.
Suddenly, the poisonous weeds that had been accumulated for nine years finally took effect, and thick smoke billowed.
The swarm of centipedes covering the sky fell down like a heavy rain, making a crackling sound on the ground. In an instant, the ground was covered with a thick layer, almost several feet long, while the sky continued to fly in and fall down...
Fang Che, who was now a Martial Emperor, stood high above the water, holding a few specially made large cattail fans, and with enough cultivation, he started to fan.
Thick smoke billowed, rushing towards the flying centipede that had covered the sky and the earth.
Not to mention how huge the power accumulated over nine years was. All in all, the smoke was rising, but from a low altitude, it was almost thicker than the phenomenon in the sky.
Although the centipede army is large, with hundreds of millions of centipedes, they are still in a panic when encountering such a vicious trap.
Seeing the centipedes flying in the distance getting bigger and bigger, Fang Che threw the cattail leaf fan away, and the underworld was in his hand.
He rushed directly into the centipede army and killed tens of thousands of them with one shot in the thick smoke!
Puff puff puff...
Hades emerged from the tip of the gun, protesting angrily with his hands on his hips.
So disgusting!
What is this? What is it all! Yellow, sticky, green juice, and so smelly...
"Enemy!" Fang Che spoke concisely and continued to kill the enemy with his swing.
Practice the Nine Postures of Junlin over and over again.
Perhaps Jun Lin never imagined that his invincible marksmanship would now be used by this boy to concentrate on killing centipedes... The tens of thousands of traps on the ground had been completely filled with poisonous snakes.
The huge body of the poisonous python came in vertical and horizontal directions, bringing up pieces of smoke and dust on the ground.
The sky was filled with thick smoke, and more and more centipedes were flying towards me.
On the ground, centipede carcasses had covered the ground to a depth of two feet, and countless giant pythons were eating them as they advanced. Those at the front were already so stretched that they could no longer move even after they had charged less than one-fifth of the distance.
Then more pythons passed over the body and continued to eat.
Continue to lie down, and then continue to come from behind...